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Chapter eighty-two.
Almighty Mike.
Fuhad, that fucking bastard, had been right; I didn't deserve her.
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Melanin Diaries: Perfectly Imperfect Chapter eighty-three.
Almighty Mike:Even after we had now settled into metal benches at the waiting area as the family members for Angel, Trigger still kept staring at me like I'd grown two heads and the other head became permanent. I guess I'd really surprised him by such a show of weakness, but then I'd surprised myself as well.
Melanin Diaries: Perfectly Imperfect Chapter eighty-four(I).
Almighty Mike.The room was deathly silent as both occupants of the room had busied themselves with a battle of death like stares. Fuhad didn't look like he was going to give up soon, and I definitely wasn't going to back out from a challenge like this without coming up as the Victor.
Melanin Diaries: Perfectly Imperfect Chapter eighty-four (II).
Almighty Mike.The brightly colored room was deathly silent as both occupants of the room, seated on woven basket chairs that were opposite each other, had busied themselves with a battle of death like stares. Fuhad didn't look like he was going to give up soon, and I definitely wasn't going to back out from a challenge like this without comin
Melanin Diaries: Perfectly Imperfect Chapter eighty-four (II).
Almighty Mike.The brightly colored room was deathly silent as both occupants of the room, seated on woven basket chairs that were opposite each other, had busied themselves with a battle of death like stares. Fuhad didn't look like he was going to give up soon, and I definitely wasn't going to back out from a challenge like this without comin
Melanin Diaries: Perfectly Imperfect Chapter eighty-five (I).
Mokunfayo Badmus:"I don't deserve you, Angel. I don't deserve your heart," he sniffed slightly and gently pressed his lips to the back of my palm before slowly placing it where he'd picked it up from.
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Mokunfayo Badmus:"I don't deserve you, Angel. I don't deserve your heart," he sniffed slightly and gently pressed his lips to the back of my palm before slowly placing it where he'd picked it up from.
Melanin Diaries: Perfectly Imperfect Chapter eighty-five (II).
Mokunfayo Badmus:"I don't deserve you, Angel. I don't deserve your heart," he sniffed slightly and gently pressed his lips to the back of my palm before slowly placing it where he'd picked it up from.
Melanin Diaries: Perfectly Imperfect Chapter eighty-six (I).
Mokunfayo Badmus:"We've done a full body checkup miss. I've sincerely never seen a faster recovery from such a serious accident before." Doctor Deji, Ayodeji precisely informed with a face beaming with joy.
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